STRANGING ME

Well the, sun blinds

And the moon shines

I am doing fine

 

The bee’s honey

Silky smooth

The sun’s sunny

Burnin through

I wonder how the world keeps spinning too

 

There are some strange wings

Lifting me

There are some strange things

Stranging me

 

The wind talks to me

In clarity

Says to me

With a silent breeze

 

Wings make me strange

Stranging me

 

Well the, sun shines

And the moon climbs

And I’m doing fine

 

The world’s running yeah

Without a clue

The sun’s sunny yeah

Burnin through

And I wonder how we keep on thinking too

 

And the wind talks to me

In clarity

Says to me

With a breeze so free

 

These wings feel so strange

Stranging me

They gonna keepin me strange

A long ranging strange, strange, strange, strange…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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